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[mysterysim]

Bella was finding her way back to bed by the light of her invisible-to-everyone-else diamond when she realized she was a little lost. She looked around, then waved at the bar's ceiling. "Uhhh. . . oouhooo

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[prototype_karr]

Having one's clothing change via a leap into the air is a new one on KARR. he decides to drive over to investigate. His scanner flicking in a quick, curious manner, he stops a few feet away-he wasn't expecting to see her burst into tears, either. Finally, he says the first thing that comes to mind.

"...You know, if you needed a tissue, you could simply ask the Bar."

[mysterysim]

The Meet Someone New aspiration hesitates on the brink of rolling, and decides to stick where it is.

"Hello! I don't need to go to work." She reaches to pat the hood of the car. "I work in politics! I don't need a tissue."

[prototype_karr]

KARR backs away at the attempted pat. he's picky about who gets to poke at him and who doesn't. "...I see. What do you mean, you don't need to go to work? I'm afraid you lost me somewhere along the way."

[mysterysim]

Bella does not pursue the gesture. "Oh, that's why cars show up. When someone has to go to work, is going on a honeymoon, or is Sneaking Out. You look like a Sneak Out car, very black and shiny." She's looking impressed. "You've done very well fitting into here."